Great Love for All Heavens Begins with Huang Yaoshi

Chapter 88 Fei Xuan is frivolous and cannot lead the right path
Jiangdong, Yumeng Mountain.

At the foot of a mountain, there are stone plaques on both sides of the road, which read "My home is in this mountain, but its location is so deep in the clouds that I cannot see where it is."

Walking along the mountain road, you will pass through seven wooden doors with door knockers decorated with lotus patterns, and finally there is a maroon main gate.

Entering the main gate, you will see a huge square, at the end of which is a hall called Cihang, surrounded by uneven pavilions and towers.

In the back mountain, there is a pavilion for enjoying the rain.

A boy of eleven or twelve years old in a blue shirt leisurely watched the spring rain.

He is as delicate as a piece of jade, with white teeth, red lips, beautiful eyebrows, and a skin as white as ice. Although he has not fully grown, his appearance that can bring disaster to the country and the people is clearly revealed.

"Qing Jingyuan, born with a boy's body and a girl's appearance, was raised as a girl by his mother. After his parents were killed by bandits, he happened to meet Fan Qinghui. Perhaps because of his Yin meridians and special physique, he is a rare martial arts prodigy in the world, and is particularly suitable for the martial arts style of Cihang Jingzhai."

"As a result, Fan Qinghui didn't even notice anything unusual, and was taken back to Emperor Ta Peak and accepted as the sect's second disciple."

"I spent more than two years training in martial arts and swordsmanship in the mountains, mastering the sword canon to the third level. Regardless of my internal strength, I was able to defeat most of the Jingzhai disciples with my swordsmanship alone."

"Even if Shi Feixuan, who is a few years older and is regarded as the next generation successor to Cihang Jingzhai, is negligent, she will be defeated."

"Besides that, she was incredibly resourceful. She vaguely sensed that her body was different from those of her sisters and brothers on the mountain, yet managed to keep it a secret. She was like Hua Mulan."

The blue-shirted boy smiled his usual lazy smile and muttered to himself:
"The original form was really interesting, but I blew myself up."

At this time, a girl of about sixteen or seventeen years old with graceful manners and elegant figure came over with an umbrella.

"Master Qing, are you really a man?"

"Senior sister, I'm just a child, don't think too much." The young man in blue said calmly.

When Shi Feixuan heard this, her graceful expression disappeared, and she was no longer as elegant as before. She said helplessly:

"The Cihang Sword Canon is the sect's most precious treasure of Cihang Jingzhai. Only a woman can make rapid progress by practicing it. If a man practices it, at best his tendons and veins will be damaged, and at worst he may become possessed. Why are you not only unaffected, but are making great progress?"

The young man in blue shirt looked thoughtful and said:

“Maybe this is genius.”

"No wonder Master was in such a dilemma in Cihang Hall, not knowing what to do." Shi Feixuan sighed softly:
"She had originally planned to wait until you had mastered the sword manual, then let you shoulder the heavy responsibility of the sect and come down the mountain as the heir to the world."

"Heavy responsibility? Entering the world?" The young man in blue looked at the drizzling spring rain, seemingly puzzled.
"My sect is clearly a Buddhist sect that believes in the emptiness of the four elements, so why are worldly desires so strong?"

Shi Feixuan looked serious:
"Brother Qing, although the disciples of Cihang Jingzhai belong to the Buddhist sect, we are not heartless and heartless. On the contrary, we all must have the ultimate affection and love in the world."

"Oh, is it so?"

The boy in blue shirt smiled:
"The Cihang Sword Canon is based on the five key principles of Qi, Spirit, and Heart. They are: Sword Qi Yangtze River, Sword Masters Heaven and Earth, Sword Spirit Universe, Sword God Without Self, and Sword Heart Clear."

"The entire volume is divided into thirteen chapters, focusing on tranquility, concentration, emptiness, and nothingness. Chapter thirteen records a kind of meditation that lingers on the brink of death, called the Death Gate."

"Generally speaking, the sword canon has only three realms, namely, Heart to Heart, Sword Heart to Heart, and Death Barrier. So this skill may seem like practicing swordsmanship, but it is actually training the mind."

He glanced at Shi Feixuan and said slowly:

"Sister, the ultimate affection and the ultimate love are the universal love, but great love is ruthless, and great affection is loveless. If you can't see through this, let alone whether you can break through the death barrier, I'm afraid you won't even be able to reach the enlightenment of the sword heart."

"Junior Brother Qing, you have only practiced the third art of the sword manual, while I have already practiced the fourth art. I am only one step away from achieving telepathic connection. My understanding of the Cihang Sword Manual should be deeper than yours."

Shi Feixuan looked serious:
"I sent them down the mountain into the world to gain experience, hoping to find a way to break through the Heavenly Dao. Resolving the hostility and disputes in the world, and allowing the people of Dawn to live and work in peace and contentment, is the best way to cultivate the Heavenly Dao."

"As long as you're happy." Zhuang Bu Ran shrugged.

"Okay, Master asked me to call you over, don't delay any longer." Shi Feixuan said immediately.

The young man in blue shirt suddenly smiled:
"Senior Sister, do you think I should get myself soaked first so I won't be expelled from Emperor Peak?"

"Do you think the master can't see through your little thoughts?" Shi Feixuan laughed dumbly.

"That's right. Men and women shouldn't touch each other. So please go back in the rain, Senior Sister."

Zhuang Bu Ran suddenly made a move, snatched the oil-paper umbrella from Shi Feixuan's hand, and then rushed out, his figure instantly appearing three or four feet away.

Shi Feixuan was immediately stunned, and her fairy-like temperament was gone. After a cup of tea.

The young man in blue put his oil-paper umbrella outside the Cihang Hall, walked into the hall with slow and graceful steps, and saw a middle-aged nun in her thirties or forties.

Even though she is getting older, she still has the enviable appearance of her youth. Her natural beauty has not been completely obscured by time. She is both simple and heroic, and her eyes reveal majesty and compassion.

"Master." The young man in blue shirt clasped his hands together and saluted.

"Pure fate."

"The disciple is here."

"Although my Jingzhai has only accepted female disciples since it was founded by the founder, you have a reason. You have always dressed as a girl since you were a child, and your physique is extremely yin. It can be seen that you have a deep connection with my sect."

Fan Qinghui's face was calm, revealing compassion:

"Destroying one's power and expelling one's spirit is the work of the demonic sect. Our Jingzhai is a sacred place of martial arts that upholds integrity. How can we allow such behavior?"

"From now on, you will remain my second disciple. I hope you will exercise self-discipline, be mindful of your own actions, and protect the people of the world. Keep the righteous path of the martial arts world as your responsibility."

The young man in blue shirt hesitated after hearing this:
"Since we are both Master's disciples, I should be qualified to take over the position of Master, right?"

"Uh"

Fan Qinghui's face froze. The current situation was caused by a series of accidents. After thinking about it, he decided to just go with it. After all, through observation over the past two years, it was obvious that the child had excellent qualifications and was capable of being a grandmaster. If he gave the child to another family, he would always feel an indescribable pain.

In addition, Jingzhai already has several branches, such as Kongshan Yin'an and Shangzhiguan, so he plans to let his second disciple establish a branch in the future, which is the best of both worlds.

However, I didn't expect that he still had some thoughts about the position of the master of the vegetarian restaurant. When I thought about it, accepting a male disciple was already against the ancestral teachings. If there was another male master of the vegetarian restaurant, I was afraid that I would be ashamed to see the ancestor.

If the righteous and evil forces in the martial arts world heard this, I wonder how much they would say. Thinking of this, he immediately said:

"The masters of every generation have been chosen from the most outstanding disciples of the sect, and all of them are women. Do you think you can succeed the position of master?"

The young man in blue shirt spread his hands:
"Disciple knew this would happen. So, if I build a new quiet studio in the future, Master won't object, right?"

Seeing Fan Qinghui's puzzled expression, he said:
"Master should want me to establish a branch within the sect in the future, but who said that the branch can't be called Xinjingzhai?"

"Do you really want to be the host?" Fan Qinghui was rarely amused.

"Cihang Jingzhai is the leader of the righteous martial arts world, and is also a thorn in the side of the two sects and six paths of the evil sects."

The young man in blue shirt said solemnly:
"I feel that Senior Sister is not up to the task of upholding justice and repelling evil, and that is why I have come to recommend myself."

"Now it seems that it is really difficult to disobey the ancestral precepts. I can only lead the disciples of Xinjingzhai to carry the righteous path of the world and seek the method to break the heavenly way."

"Junior Brother Qing, just now at the Rain Viewing Pavilion, who said that the sect has too many worldly concerns?"

Shi Feixuan walked in quickly, revealing her girlish nature, and said:

"I think you're the heaviest!"

I saw that most of her body was wet, her dress was sticking to her body, her wet hair was sticking to her face, and her hair was dripping with raindrops, looking very messy.

Fan Qinghui's eyes were filled with surprise. When had his eldest disciple, who had always been graceful and elegant, ever been in such a state of disgrace?

"Master, look."

The young man in blue shirt shook his head with a heavy face:

"Fei Xuan is frivolous and cannot lead the right path."

Fan Qinghui: “.”

"you"

Shi Feixuan was so angry that she couldn't say anything for a moment.

(End of this chapter)